Sleep — A Christian Poem

You know, if I were Satan, and I knew of a lifeless, dead church, I’d certainly enjoy their suffering. And I might stop in and be entertained by their foolishness once in a while, but my focus would be in other places. I’d zero in on the churches that were strong, and try to tear them apart and bring them down.

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